I stood inches away from mum and she finally looked up. Her black hair, red lips and black attire made her look somehow like lady noir. I was not a great fan of mum's Halloween dress, I felt like she should have more colors in her life than just black and gray.
She finally looked for her file and I wished she hadn't, her black orbs as the orbit held on to mine, I couldn't just look away, then that would make me guilty of something I didn't do.
"I was told you gave a false alert and three of our men were injured by bullets." She started with her fingers tangled together.
I suck in a breath. "I did not." I said.
"Are you saying Boris was lying? Then I would believe you if you bluntly told me, you followed my orders and didn't disobey me." She had thrown a better argument than my s**
